Lanshan Snow

"It's really unethical," the old forest guard raised his hand, trying to appease the young master's anger, "However, the tribe had no other way at that time... Forget it, I won't say anything... There is Al The Hu Gecuo under Lan Hu is just different. It's really enviable."

"I didn't!" The young master said aggressively, "I'm just talking about the facts!"

"Okay, okay, let's talk about the facts."

"You are perfunctory," the young master pointed out, "You are just guilty, but you have no regrets."

"It used to be..."

"It's been so wrong before, so isn't it wrong?!" The young master angrily said, "It's cruel to take away blood relatives and let beasts feed you, but you still want to commit crimes without education! Abandoned You Yi, did not give him enlightenment, did not give him warm feelings, but blamed him for his lack of benevolence and compassion! How is it different from giving a sharp knife to a fool, hurting others and blaming him for being unwise!"

"..."

Hassanya was dazed by a series of accusations.

The Tule tribe advocates martial arts, and when they are indecisive, they draw their swords to solve them. How can they be so polite?

It's frightening to hear.

The young master knocked on the bowl, furious, and refuted the whole matter, one by one, from the initial child selection to the final trial.To be honest, the old forest guard didn't understand what he said, but he still kept his mouth shut - after all, the handsome young master at this moment really looked very intimidating.

——The cats that protect their nests and blow their hair all look like this.

No matter how beautiful it is, it can show some claws and fangs.

Hasanya felt that it was better not to provoke a newlywed Alan who had just made a contract with Hu Gecuo in front of the Tule statue... Although, this thin little Alan probably had never seen Hu Gecuo in front of him. The expressionless way of trampling on someone's bones—no, it shouldn't delay him from being angry now...

The newlyweds!

Ugh!

The old forest guard pushed the big crock to the young master.

"Drink some tea before scolding," Hasanya said sincerely, "I'm afraid you'll be hoarse, and you'll come out and draw a knife at me." As he spoke, he scratched his hair, his tone full of disbelief, " I really met Thule, I never thought in eight lifetimes that that guy would still love Arlan."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Qiu Bodeng crackled and bombarded a long series without pause, and was choked by his words until he coughed.

"What, what hurts..." He blushed.

Hassanya's eyes flicked to the jet black safari jacket where he sat.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious:

It's not hurting you Arlan, what is it?

Qiu Bodeng: "..."

This group of shameless people!Savage Thule people!

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Be in love, said Thule, with her kindness and ruthlessness, and love will tell you all.

The door of the last trial stood in front of the young wizard, and there was such a sentence written on the door.There is another sentence below, which is covered by the thorns formed by the "Longevity Scripture". Wizard Tule stretched out his hand and tore them off one by one. The thorns on the thorns pierced his fingers, and bright red blood flowed out.

He didn't care.

The last thorn of light is torn off, revealing the second half of the proverb:

—what would all that be?Redemption, or destruction?

Dark red blood dripped from the pale and slender fingers.

The Thule wizard slowly traced the Thule letters, letters with long curly tails...love...tell...everything...blood seeped into the grooves.His calm and handsome face was almost gentle, and it was difficult to connect him with the monster boy who sat cross-legged with a knife several years ago.

Love.

He sketched the word lightly.

... in love.

The young Thule wizard raised his hand to press his Adam's apple, and pressed the buttons that his newly married Alan had fastened for him. The buttons and Adam's apple still had the residual warmth from the touch of the teenager's fingers.

He suddenly bent his lips.

Showing a beautiful smile that is no different from a normal person and all young and handsome lovers.

So, he ignored the cold motto in the second half of the sentence, and only concentrated on describing his favorite words, like a child who is stumbling and learning knowledge in an unfamiliar field.He wants to keep something very important in mind, even though he doesn't know its specific content very well.

But it's okay.

You can remember first, and then slowly understand.

He always does.

After transcribing those few words several times, Wizard Thule lowered his pine-needle-like eyelashes, moved his fingertips, and added his own name next to the most important words with a strange, intuitive instinct.

Next, it's...

Thin lights.

The door of light is wide open.

Rendered with golden light and dust, Duringuao is suspended in the darkness.

Wizard Thule walked in, and the darkness suddenly fell, swallowing his sanity, time went back quickly, and the cold and damp dense cave came back to him.The ancient scriptures were engraved on the circular wall, and from the highest place, a distant and hollow voice came, and the voice asked a question.

A question that makes all quiet tenderness disappear abruptly.

In the dimness, Wizard Thule's face was suddenly as cold as marble, and the light from the scriptures illuminated the undulating shadows of his bones.He was a monster again—and more violent, more vicious than ever.He moved his hand down, pale blue veins appeared on the back of his hand, his fingers clenched the handle of the knife, and he twitched.

The light of the knife flashed in the darkness.

——He launched a fierce attack on Durin Guao, who should have sought approval.

The wind is bitter.The knife light fell to nothing.

The invisible coercion suddenly sank, hitting the shoulders of Tule wizard like a huge boulder, like a warning.His shoulders and spine sank suddenly, and then bit by bit, amidst the constant explosion of bones, he stood up again.The voice sounded again, it was still the cold question that could not be escaped.

"What would you do?"

Accompanied by this question, a rippling water mirror is opened in the darkness, one left and one right, and the mirror reflects two different futures.The one on the left is a beautiful fire phoenix, flying in the bustling city of Dongzhou—it is so prosperous that no one in the entire snow region can imagine such a luxurious and exquisite city.

On the right, the white gloom.

The Thule wizard clasped the handle of the knife, standing in front of the two mirror images, like a rock, like a cold river.

... What is your choice?

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The old forest guard dimmed the bonfire, and only small bubbles came out of the deep-bellied copper pot, keeping the soup still warm.He called Qiu Bodeng to drink some kumiss or milk tea.Qiu Bodeng pulled himself together, twirled a candied fruit, pinched it on his fingertips, rubbed it back and forth, and kept glancing at the statue out of the corner of his eyes.

It's very late.

The young master was so sleepy that his upper and lower eyelashes almost stuck together.

Hassanya asked him to squint for a while, and he shook his head sullenly.

—The Thule wizard hasn't come out yet.

At first, Hassanya was able to confidently talk to him about the previous achievements of Tule Wizard, but as time passed bit by bit, Qiu Bodeng no longer complained about someone in a short time. In a word, Hassanya no longer talked about the ancient prophecies and the achievements of the year.

Both of them were a little anxious.

Hassanya saw that the young master, who was aggressive and blaming at the beginning, was sitting on the side, pursing his lips and trying to comfort him.In the end, he noticed that the testers who entered Durin Guao in the past usually shut up after an hour or two came out.

Knead the first do not know how many pieces of dried fruit.

Qiu Bodeng yawned again.

The collar of the alpaca-colored cloak clustered his porcelain-white face, with physiological tears pouring out, stained with two rows of curly eyelashes, it looked more delicate, it was simply a porcelain doll sitting upright.He braced himself, lowered his jaw bit by bit, and finally just hugged his calf and put it on his knee.

He was so sleepy that he forgot to look at it from the corner of his eye, and stared at the statue directly.

...It's not really dead, is it?

It shouldn't be so, Hassanya said that he was about to die, and Shenshu would hang his breath...but Shenshu didn't recognize him until now...it was so reluctant to recognize him, what if he was ignored?

The extremely sleepy field of vision was fogged and blinded, and it would suddenly go dark from time to time.

Qiu Bodeng rubbed his eyes vigorously while trying to cheer up...it was dark...it was pitch black...the dense cave had no sun, no moon, no wind, how did he survive?16 years in the dark is scary to think about...

Qiu Bodeng hates the dark.

Hate all the pure and dull environment.

In the past, when he was in Dongzhou, the He sisters would cover him with a small, dim yellow lamp some distance from the head of the bed.

Otherwise, he would always wake up in a dream from time to time.

The young master's thoughts are scattered, and he is more likely to think of some irrelevant things than usual... Since the first day we met, the Thule wizard has never extinguished the fire in the house, because the snow field is too cold, so the fire has to be kept burning Let's go.After all, no one except his family knows about his problems...

The light of the fire turns into the Eagle's Nest of the Holy Snow Mountain, the painted copper stove, and the tiger skin blanket with light gray stripes.

And, always hold his arms tightly.

Habits are horrible.

After only one month, Qiu Bodeng was forced into the habit of falling asleep in his breath under the force of someone.So much so that even though he was extremely sleepy now, he couldn't fall asleep, he couldn't even take a nap - this wasn't an Eagle's Nest, and the surroundings didn't have the clear smell of wind and snow.

Asshole guy.

The young master was thinking, trying to stare at the statue.

The moss-covered ancient god statue was blurred for a while, and clear for a while. After being overly sleepy, his head twitched and ached.In order to divert attention, Qiu Bodeng asked Hasanya while scratching his mind: "This is the first time you send someone into the secret cave? Why don't you know what it will be like when you come out of the secret cave?"

Hassanya was also staring at the statue, and subconsciously replied: "The last time I sent a child into the secret cave was when the hero king Kurunzaar. The records are blurred."

"So long?" Qiu Bodeng frowned even tighter, "It stopped for so long, so why now..."

Not finished yet.

The strong light shot out from the tree wall behind the statue, piercing Qiu Bodeng's already sore eyes, and burst into tears.He stood up faster than he could think, and ran towards the place where the light burst out.He got up too fast, and he was too tired and exhausted. As soon as he took a step, his head felt heavy.

Staggered, fell forward.

Hassanya reached out to grab him.

At this time, a pair of hands stretched out from the dazzling golden light, that hand was still cold and white in the golden light dust that rendered everything, with distinct finger bones, dripping blood continuously.They stretched out, directly clasped the boy's waist, and pulled almost roughly—Chou Bodeng slammed into a familiar yet unfamiliar embrace.

What is familiar is the smell of wind and snow, what is unfamiliar is the unprecedented strong smell of blood.

—He seems to be hurt.

Thoughts flashed by in an instant.